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Did she said something wrong? Panic rose up real fast as she was honestly she may have offended him. Or hurt him. But what did she say that could cause it? "Sir...?" Her voice was suddenly soft, gentle. With concern. It was then he spoke. The way he spoke, sort of spooked her. He said that a person instead of we. Her heart skipped a beat in fear. What... what was going on? Why was he saying such things? He wanted to protect and help others because he wanted to know to why each individual was different? Her brows slightly furrowed as she tried to process. He chuckled, but it wasn't a warm chuckle. Sure enough, he realized that it didn't make sense to her. Worried, "Jac-" She stopped when he groaned softly once he get up from the bed. She made movement as if she was going to get up too, but then remembered. The Aburame opened her mouth to say something when she noticed his sorrow but the jaws remained close. IN her mind she did wanted to but then, she was released. Happy and relieved, she was still worried. Her squad? She still had no idea who was in her squad... but they already left for a mission? Now protective and worried, she hopes they come back alive and well. Slightly shocked, "I.. I would be honored to be trained by you, Mizukage-sama." With that, she gave him a small bow and slid off on the other side of the bed to avoid bumping into Jack. On the chair was her bag. "Let me change real fast sir, then I'm ready to go." With that, she slipped into the bathroom and started to changed. She was excited. She knows she will be a little bit out of shape but when she was well enough, she walked around in her room. A lot. Even then, she still had a lot work to do to fully recover. Taking off the hospital gown, she quickly put on her usual attire. She didn't have time to fix her hair, so instead, she braid her hair in fishtail style. Pulled the hood up, the braid rested over her shoulder since it cannot be resting on her back. Once done, she neatly fold the gown and made sure everything looked okay in the bathroom. Opened the door, she stepped out with a smile behind her fabric mask. "I"m ready, Mizukage-sama."
Mother's Heart - Nozomi is able to communicate with anything living that is of the Arthropoda phylum order. She can gather Intel from the Arthropoda phylum creatures that is within 10 meters radius, usually used to track someone down.
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Lanfaer
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A young woman sat up restlessly in a hospital bed. She was a patient that was actually fairly regular. The reason for her being here wasnt something easily fixed. It was more psycological and furthermore she didnt know what originally caused it. But it caused her several issues. One of which being that she was currently awake but thought that she was dreaming. She swung her legs over the edges of the bed and let her bare feet press into the cold tile. Her eyes traced the room and all she could see was shadows rippling on the wall. They were most active along the edges of it, and near corners that were further away in the room. She dropped the hospital gown from her shoulders and onto the bed, donning her normal clothes. Pulling her green robe over those clothes and fixing the sleeves she moved towards the door, pausing for a moment to listen. She could hear voices. But she always heard voices anyway, whether dreaming or awake.
She slowly pushed open the door, slipping her well known mask over her face and securing it. Her eyes looked much more angry when behind that mask. However it really wasnt the case. She wasnt angry or sad. Well she was sad but no more than usual. She was upset that she could never really get proper sleep in the end. But when her mask was secure she slipped out of the room into further shadow. She watched the lights flicker and her fists tightened, the gloves creaking from her grip. It was a bad day. She hated these days. She usually ended up violent in these scenarios but had nothing to channel it into. That and the lingering possibility of this not being a dream was in her mind. This could in fact be an attack on her. On the village even. Her eyes darted back and forth as they tried to get a layout of the hallway inbetween flickering lights. She needed to get outside, into the sun where she wasnt so hemmed in. That made her smirk behind her mask even as she turned around the corner. Her methods of trapping opponents and yet her feeling trapped in this hallway were something of a joke now in her mind. She moved down the stairs onto another floor, towards the voices she heard and spotted a young girl. She kept her distance but wanted to leave. The girl was blocking the hallway but she couldnt know that Elle was coming or that she needed through. Hesitation was easily seen in her body language of the rather experienced shinobi as she approached but kept a respectable distance. But just as she got into range of the person to walk by them, the hallway flickered and she was alone again. Ghostly images of the past (because I didnt read the post dates and now dont feel like editing.) died before her eyes into whisps of memory. Did she perhaps see these people in the past? She recognized jack before his memory disappeared in a whisp of vapor and dust. She rounded the final corner to where she knew the exit usually was, her heartrate much higher than it shoulder have been and she pushed the door open letting light flood in and sting her eyes as she stepped outside. She looked around to see what all she could see and the state of the village before she would begin walking.
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→The 'light' her eyes fell upon would likely take Elle aback, for there sat no sun in the sky. No, instead the moon lay there, cracked, bleeding as molten stone, with oceans of carnage bubbling up from its depths. Eyes brought down to the village would find something else entirely, a strange purple barrier upon the horizon, jigsawing back and forth, cutting entire swathes of the village into multiple parts. From here she could see none of the others, though the great Sero tree was divided into four parts. Even as she watched, one of the sections seemed to...change, somehow, almost as if the sensation of doom and death that pervaded her own location had somehow changed in a fundamental way. →From behind her, however, would suddenly come the clanking of chains, a large number of which seemed to illicit a strange sense of panic within her. Where it came from, or why it was there, she likely wouldn't know, nor why it came across as a part of her own emotions. But the sound did come, and with it an aura of foreboding for what was clearly coming her way.
Elle paused for a moment looking up at the sky. The moon had fractured and the sky felt as if it was in pain. The land fragmented in front of her and she looked across it while turning her head slow, hair catching the wind currents in some cliche fashion as she turned her head to the direction of the feeling of being watched. She turned away from it and walked, slower than the encroaching figure, reaching a hand into her pocket and placing it on a scroll as she walked. She looked up at the moon again again while she walked, examining the damage. She was pretty sure by now that she was dreaming. Unless somehow someone hurt the thing.
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→Another jangling in the distance, a sound that seemed far off, and yet close. It came with a small voice, sexless and without origin, a groan of pain and sorrow. A groan that came with a strange, gurgling sound, almost as if the origin's lungs were filled with a liquid. Moments passed within incident, only to be replaced by the sounds of something heavy colliding with...meat. →Followed by the noise of metal screeching on stone, a rhythmic noise that resounded within the confines of the hospital, and with it a strange clicking noise.
Looking at the hospital from a distance, she could hear the impacts. She watched those doors for a good few minutes before slowly turning her back on the building and walking away. It was a dream right? So the things inside didnt really matter? Or did they. She hesitated. Turning back around she lifted a hand slowly in the direction of the hospital and formed a single seal. The chakra would be sent deep into the relatively new lakes of the area nad have sand from the bed of the area slowly rise to the surface. Very little would even make it up. But she didnt need a whole lot. She was using the third eye technique and she had it form inside the door of the hospital where she had came from. The sand clumped slower due to its wetness but from her learning how to use her earth jutsu in such a humid environment she didnt actually seemed to be bothered by it. In fact it didnt seem to form noticeably slower, just...slightly. The eye would scan the inside while she was safely at a distance, her other hand still sitting on a tiny scroll in her pocket, brushing along the string tying it together like it was a worry stone. .
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→The darkness beyond masked much to the third eye, the sand creation not generating its own light and only carrying over the sight it's original owner possessed. In this case, that meant no night vision. As it turned, over, the darkness began to twitch spasmodically, releasing that telltale clicking noise that came earlier. Given it only bore vision and not audio to the caster, Maze would hear this through her own ears, though distant and somewhat muffled despite the sharpness of the sound effects. Still, the forms in the shadows continued to move, twisting, contort, and uncoil as she watched, the clicking noise increasing as strange, ghost-like flames began to dance in the air, a sort of willowisp effect with a bluish white fire. For the moment it revealed nothing, though the odd sensation of being watched would come to Maze at this point. →
Holy Rinaku
Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2016 9:42 pm
Zion grabbed his mother's hand tightly, squeezing hard enough to feel her bones underneath. Her condition wasn't life threatening but Zion made sure to visit everyday, even when she's told him to focus on passing the academy. Zion didn't care, she was always telling him to focus on his studies. He enjoyed his visits as it was nice to have his mother sole attention, with no annoying sister to make demands of either of them.
The room was dark, illuminated only by the blackened moon that replaced the sun, the entire sky resembled old blood with hints of amber in places. What hell has befallen this place, was he and his family to be forever running from dangers, did anyone know he was there? All these thoughts invaded Zion's mind. 'Well at least my sister knows where I am, not that that'll help' Zion's mind seemed to ease at this thought before realising he had no idea where she was. 'I'm not losing another one'.
Of all the times for a family member to get ill, now was not the right time. Zion had but mere moments to decided his next course of action. 'Do I stay here and guard her whilst she rests? That'll probably end up with both of us being killed. Do I try and move her? That'll lower my ability to respond to threats and I doubt it'd be good for her health, or state of mind. Do I leave her and try and find help?'. Was that really the best he could come up with? Or was he starting to choke, is this place starting to affect him?"Ahhhh!"Zion rarely shouted but now seemed appropriate. He wasn't used to not being able to think of a logical solution, however this place seemed to deny all forms of logic leaving nothing but fear in its place.
The moon's constant dripping bore into Zion's skull making just that much harder to think, 'Why does all of this have to take place now?'. Not liking his options Zion's default was to wish everything would just solve itself, but he knew this was no fairy tale, this is life and he needs to make sure he pays attention or it might just pass him by. 'There must be a more qualified shinobi somewhere nearby, it'd be insane to abandon an entire hospital' Zion's brain finally kicking into gear he made a decision, whether it was the right one only time would tell."I don't know if you can hear me right now, but... I'm gonna take a look around and see if I can find anyone who can help us... I'll be back soon.. Oh, and don't worry about Amy, I'm sure she said something about going over to a friends house". Zion had no idea where his sister was but a lie in these circumstances was acceptable, right?
Elle was considering just walking away. She didnt like the feeling of being watched and she was deffinetly getting that feeling. Well, that was ok by her. She would leave. But then she heard the scream. She sighed softly in her mask, the air condensing into a small foggy vapor that flowed from the eye holes of her mask as it didnt have a hole for the mouth. it wasnt really even heavy enough to really notice it. She would have to do a search of the hospital. She canceled the jutsu she had active and let the sand sweep under the door and back out to herself, collecting it in a loose particle cluster around her person. It swirled back and forth in no particular pattern as it circled her body. She however would pick up a fallen stick off the ground and stared at the door several tens of yards in front of her.
She snapped the stick into two pieces and crouched, her senses projected outwards so she wouldnt easily be caught unaware. She started to draw on the earth, a non-permanent map of the building and the surrounding grounds inside it. Seeing the she didnt want this jutsu to have a larger effected area, she would make the labriynth have multiple floors. She thought of ten, then twenty, then 40 floors. She figured that should do the trick in the end. Hopefully. Then she thought about something else. She expanded the map to move out to where she stood instead of leaving just the building. However it was a narrow corridor that lead to her, maybe 7 feet across. It would extend to about 10 feet to her flank and then end. Satisfied she would make the seals and input a fair amount of chakra into the finished map and product.
The intention of the map and expanding labryinth would have walls seal over the doors that would normally be the enterance to every patients room that she could remember. Every single surface would be inverted as well, giving the illusion of the entire building being upside down and at a 45 degree slant on top of that. Solid white granite slabs and black pillars of marble would coat the floors inside the building, rising and falling in large expanses to where there would be uneven ground. The pillars would rise to a meer 4 feet from the cieling while the slabs would cause the floor to sink dozens of feet, disfiguring the main always and rending it a pain to pass. But she had a feeling that wouldn't matter to the entity in the building.
The final non-permanent alterations to the building would have doors open to the outside of the patients rooms, leading to single walkways around the outside of the building. These would have torches placed along the wall lining them, leading all the way to the front of the building and eventually to her position, though it was very well lit and she could see clearly for a long distance with the current setup. She stood back up and let her cloak sway softly in the breeze being funnelled along these paths as she watched the scale of the walls lifting up in a massive tower for the entity to explore. 10 floors above it and 29 below the main floor, all radiating false chakra signatures similar to the dying and easy meals. Not that it mattered in the end. Elle was doing what she felt was her duty. Even if she was sure that this was another one of her dreams. 'Thoughts.'
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Lanfaer
Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2016 8:59 pm
Hell was definitely the best description for the position Zion now found himself in. The corridor he had been walk down suddenly twisted and turned around him until it settled in a bizarre manner, so much so that looking at it made him feel a little nauseous. To make matters worse all the doors to patients rooms disappeared. 'Wait, what about...' the sudden realisation had hit, he was most likely trapped off from his mother. Running to find out if his theory was correct was impossible, the floor would change in elevation far to rapidly to allow for any easy movement, at times almost reaching the ceiling. He didn't really care though, all he was thinking was how much he had messed up. 'I knew I should have stayed with her, why, why didn't I do that? Just a few more moments of patience and none of this would be my problem'. After following the hallway he realised he had no way of knowing if he'd pass Lyra's room.
A cold feeling then shot down his spine as he heard the clanking of chains. 'This is bad, this is very bad. Why am I hearing this? Where is it coming from? Is this the source of all the strange things occurring around me?'. Zion couldn't believe that all of this could be real but a hand sign later revealed the truth. 'Ok, so this actually happening, at least I've established that much'. Optimistic as ever he decided it'd be best to avoid the chains and turned back down the very same hallway. Not wanting to draw attention to himself he decided that calling for help would most definitely be a bad idea. 'Great, now my entire plan has fallen apart' Zion was struggling to see how things could get better 'At least she's sealed away from whatever that thing is'.
Not wanting to get lost in this abstract place Zion made sure to mark the wall on his left periodically, that way he knew where he had been at the very least. 'I'm getting nowhere fast, time to have a break'. Where was he going to go, he had no way of telling which way was the right direction to even begin attempting to get out. Were the patients trapped in their rooms or did they have a way of escaping? Does this place even have an exit anymore? What was that feeling that suddenly came over him upon hearing those chains? Nothing seemed to have an answer, at least not one that he had, but what became evidently clear was whatever caused this entire place to warp must be a shinobi trying to help. Why else would everyone be sealed in their rooms? 'Ok let's not think about all the sh*t I'm in. How do I find the shinobi that did this?'. Once again a question he had no immediate answer for. 'Ok then... What can I do so that they find me?'.
The plan then became very simple. Follow the markings back to where he heard the chains, then see if he can use the chains to create enough noise for someone else to hear. A simple plan yes, but he was far to inexperienced to come up with some master plan, the only problem he could conceive was whether the chains would be easy enough to get."Here goes nothing" Keeping his markings to his right Zion headed back to the source of the terrifying sound.
Find help [ Rank ??? ] Search the hospital for other shinobi: 1. Find chains 2. Create a loud noise with newly acquired chains 3. Don't die until someone can find you
→The stone settled down in place, and as it did the hospital groaned. The structure was meant to hold itself in place, buoyant upon the surface of the water, by chakra invested from the many workers within the facility. With them absent, the chakra had simply run low, and now that the added weight was thrown into the mechanism it had simply...given up the ghost, as it were. And so it was that the great facility began to shake, rattling all of the facilities within, as the chakra flared to life and fought against the growing pressure from gravity. →From the darkness came a howl of fear and anger, and a large amount of clicking echoed down the halls as something, or somethings scuttled about. For Labyrinth, this meant the noises from the halls before her, but for Zion? The scuttling came from everywhere at once.
Elle continued to watch the doorway. She could hear the skittering inside but simply waited. She didnt have so much a plan of action as a plan of attriation. She pulled more sand from the beds below the water and simply had it fall, grain by grain onto the top of the hospital. Her goal was to flush out the thing below. (Shitty post is super shitty...sorry. Thats what you get with a blank mind and...other distractions)
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"What in the living hell is that?"Zion couldn't stop himself from asking the emptiness around him, or rather the sheer wall of noises around him. 'Guess it'd be too easy if I only had to watch out for one thing wouldn't it'. Sarcasm wasn't going to help him, especially now that he knew he was surrounded. But he stuck to his original plan, without much information there wasn't much else he could do.
Being in this maze wasn't to difficult for him, a couple markers and he could get around fairly easily. Now though he had to watch every corner, force his eyes into see further, relying only on instincts, he hated that. 'Come on think, there's gotta be a better plan than simply hope for the best'. But nothing came to him, relying on his instincts really was the best thing to do right now. Peering around one of the corners he stopped focusing on the hallway to observe the building, 'Is it sinking?' He simply stood there, motionless as his brain began to connect the dots. 'With most, if not all, the shinobi out of the building, what keeps this place afloat? Chakra. How long have they been gone? Clearly long enough. So, I'm in some weird maze, hunting something with chains, the maze is full of things and now to top it all off the entire building is sinking. Great'. Taking a deep breath Zion steadied his thoughts, almost turning them off, almost. All of his toughts sat at the back of his mind, now all he focused on was his surroundings. With a time limit now added to his ordeal thinking about every little thing was only going to slow him down, focusing chakra on his hands and feet Zion dashed down the hallways taking brief glances at his markings to ensure he was still heading in the right direction. Movement was still labouring, but know he could gain some amount of speed, hopefully he'd make it in time.
All he needed to do was let others know he was in there, that there were still patients in there. 'Survive'. Surely if enough nosie was made someone would help, right?
Find help [ Rank ??? ] Search the hospital for other shinobi: 1. Find chains 2. Create a loud noise with newly acquired chains 3. Don't die until someone can find you
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Lanfaer
Holy Rinaku
Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2016 6:34 pm
→All calmed, in an eerie moment of peace that, given the noises earlier, might well elicit some sense of anxiety. The chains had stilled, the moaning merely a memory of the strange stone. Were it not for the lack of doctors or patients, and the dark, evil decor, this place might even have been mistaken for being normal once again. →And then the rumbling started. →A howl resounded from somewhere in the distance, a muffled roar that grew and grew until the entire structure began to shake. Screams of terror from inhuman throats knifed through the peace in a moment's notice. The scraping of nails on stone sounded out everywhere as the building bucked, the waters outside sloshing with the fury of a hurricane, sending seawater flowing into the building and crashing against the stone wooden walls. Smoke, blood, and rust poured out from the facility as the evil, rusted decor began to clear up, the infection ripping off of the walls, the floor, and everything within and whipping outwards in a rushed, howling frenzy. The sky outside became lit with a strange, pale light, and with it the world, reality itself warped and trembled as a voice filled with fury shouted its displeasure. Above something unseen began to fade, its voice echoing in a strange way as if receding into a great distance, even as the hospital slowly drained of stone and death, as the boy's mother was torn through a window, changing into some sort of grotesque monstrosity before being disemboweled and removed from the premises →In a matter of moments that seemed to be an eternity, the winds calmed, the waters with them, until the world became quiet once more as the sun rose on the horizon for the first time since this evil had began.
As all calmed, Zion stopped, a sense of anxiety overcame him. 'Ok... Now what?'. He wondered if someone had found this place and solved all his problems for him. 'That'd be nice' A thought he didn't believe worthy of considering.
The quite barley lasted a moment before kicking off again. The screams were harrowing. 'Where is it coming from? Why now? Is it coming from creatures similar to whatever's in this maze or worse, the citizens?' He had no time to figure it out before the building bucked. The maze filled with the sound of scraping of nails on stone, the building must be creating waves causing huge scale destruction. The stench of blood and rust dominated Zion's senses. The darkness down each hallway seemed to fade, the ever present evil drained away by the destruction. 'What did I miss?'. Zion couldn't bring himself to do anything but wait.
Down the hallway on his left he saw... Light? 'Is that...'. He followed it, turn corners as it directed his way outside. Free at last. The blood moon was gone the dark sky filled with light, He had crawled through hell for so long, finally he was back in reality. He hardly noticed the voice of fury or the thing above fading away. But he snapped back when he saw his mother torn from the window. 'No'. As she changed into some disgusting monstrosity. 'What?!'. Then finally was eviscerated and disposed of. He fell to his knees, what had he just seen? Was that real, was that an illusion? Was everyone turning into monstrosities? Was that really his mother? 'Can't this just be over?'
Time seemed to stop, the wind died down to a gentle breeze, the waters stilled, everything had ended. As the sun began to rise against the horizon Zion noticed the shinobi standing before him, did they do this? He no longer cared, he felt so useless, so pointless. 'I couldn't do anything'. He had hidden in the hospital trying to figure out what was transpiring outside. He failed at everything he tried within the hospital."I'm not ready to be a shinobi am I?" He waited to hear a response from this shinobi, although he wasn't sure there'd be anything they could say to comfort him. Did he even want to be comforted anymore? Or was this his reality call?
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